I'll be honest: nine times out of ten, it's actually whiskey in my coffee mug or tea cup (keep this in mind if you spot me in Roscoe Village, with mug in hand, walking my dog). That said, I think I finally found Margaret a going-away present [via FFFFOUND!].


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Whiskey in your coffee mug now?
"if you spot in me in"
Dude, your the editor!
ahem
*poors contents of mug out in the sink*
"Dude, your the editor!"
Please tell me that was an intentional, subtle piece of satire.
You are correct sir.
Now pass the Bushmills.
here, here!
those are MEGA cute. wow.
We drink bourbon here in the Chicagoist offices.